Such tiny hands

Such tiny hands to have made the world,
And wondrous untroubled sleep
For the Judge of the living and dead.
Such tiny feet to stride the cosmos,
And drowsy slow-blinking eyes
For the One who sees all in our hearts.
So pierced a heart in so loving a mother
That knows their coming piercing:
Such tiny hands, such tiny feet.

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